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The Walking Dead preference “How they react to you wearing their shirt” (NSFW-ish)

(Alright back to some TWD! Sorry i took out some characters i was just not down for a few of them 😅Hope it is as requested :3 Gif not mine/credit to the original owners.)

Negan-As he’d walk into the kitchen to see you cooking in nothing but his shirt, he’d be utterly proud and cocky, loving how comfy you look and not to mention you’re practically showing off that you’re all his, definitely sneaking up behind you to smack your ass. He’d remind you that you can’t just wear his shirt and cook for him and not expect for him to want you, definitely eyeing you up and down and getting hard to see you completely bare underneath, suggesting to forget breakfast for a little while.

Daryl-As he’d wake up in the morning searching for his shirt and would see you sleeping in it, he’d get a bit flustered and would wonder if you did it on purpose, actually loving to see you have something of his on you. He wouldn’t have the courage to wake you up yet but the moment you are, he’d just make a casual comment about how good his shirt look on you and that you can keep it, making you realize he can still be possessive in his own way.

Rick-As he’d come back from a run to see you cleaning around the house in nothing but his shirt, he’d definitely think you’re up to something and would even surprise you by wrapping his arms around your waist and warning you about dressing this way. As you’d wiggle against him and would tease him, he’d love it even more and would remind you how wild you drive him and to see you bare underneath his shirt he can’t help but already start to touch you.

Merle-As he’d walk in on you napping in nothing but his shirt, he’d get turned on by the glimpse of your bare ass he’d manage to see it and even more to know that you’re showing off that you’re his just having to sneak his hand to feel you up a little. He’d love seeing you growing out of breath from his touch and would have to whisper to you awake,reminding you if you want him to pleasure you all you have to do is wear his shirt all the time, laughing as you’d wiggle your ass against him for more.

Glenn-As he’d wake up to see you sleeping in his shirt, he’d get really excited and would feel his heart race, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you so close to get an even better look and feel of you in his shirt. He’d find himself kissing your shoulder and neck, wondering if you wear his shirt because of his scent comforting you or if it’s the fit and all that, only to act asleep the instant he feels you shift a bit to not get too excited.

The Governor-As he’d come back from a run to see you napping in nothing but his shirt, he’d be quite prideful and would grow even more possessive of you, sneaking right up to cuddle with you and carefully teasing you. He’d purposely focus on your sensitive spots to stir you awake and tease you about missing him when he’s away, loving it as you’d confess to him and would just beg for more of him.

Abraham-As he’d walk in on you cooking for him in nothing but his shirt, he’d definitely take his time to look at you and would just have to say something to mess with you, clearly liking what he sees. As you’d flirt back with him and would purposely walk around teasingly to let him get an even better look at how bare you are underneath, he’d be speechless and would just want to pick you up and take you to bed, even asking you if you’re willing to forget dinner for a while.

Eugene-As he’d walk over to see you working in his shirt, he’d ask you about it and would point out how he was looming for it, only to get flustered as you’d tell him that you just wanted to have something of his on you. He’d be speechless and would feel his heart racing, in disbelief that you’d be so thoughtful about him and would definitely just bluntly tell you that you can take anything of his if it comforts you that much.

Jesus-As he’d walk over to see you farming with his shirt on, he’d be quite happy and wouldn’t stop smiling about it, teasingly asking you if you chose your clothes right this morning, thinking you made a mistake. As you’d tell him that you wanted to wear it to feel like he’s closer to you, he’d be stunned by your honesty and can’t help but get a bit flustered at the thought of you wanting to be with him at all time.

Dwight-As he’d wake up to you bringing him breakfast in his shirt, he’d be stunned but can’t help end up smiling as he definitely loves seeing you showing yourself as his. He can’t help but stare at you a lot and would smirk, only to catch a glimpse of you bare underneath and can’t help but stop eating for a second just to pull you closer and teasing you about wanting something else from you.

Twisted Wonderland Dorm Leaders x Reader - Masquerade
Hello Lovelies! I have a new current theme, I might even change my whole blogs theme, I’m not sure yet. I’m sorry for disappearing for so long, which is why, I have decided to post eight fanfics (Requests, self Indulgent and long awaited Drafts) one after the other over night which will be lead on with some Halloween themed ones, after that I might change my theme again based around Howls moving Castle or manga. Sorry, yet again.
Theme: Dorm Leaders taking care of Injured/ Sick S/O

Warning: Mentions of Injury and illness

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~𝕯𝖔𝖜𝖓 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕽𝖆𝖇𝖇𝖎𝖙 𝕳𝖔𝖑𝖊 𝖂𝖊 𝕲𝖔~

Riddle Rosehearts:

🌹Words of your condition travel first to the demanding Queen, his emotions running through a turmoil of anger, confusion and worry. How could you let yourself get sick ? You need to be more careful. He’ll let his dorm leading duties rest for a while, allowing the Adeuce duo to havoc for a bit.

🌹He let’s you get a way of doing what you want for some time but don’t confuse that with carelessness, everything will be done by the book, his lack of experience can’t cause him to be tardy. Especially, when he’s the son of a prestigious healer and you being his significant other, can’t allow for mistakes with your health.

🌹A book in his hand, a guide for him to help you, reading it out word by word to you allowing the both you to adapt and improve your condition. Falling Ill is a minor inconvenience but he’s there by your side constantly and even taking time out after your recovery to study by your side so you can get up to pace with your classes.

If you’re so thankful, perhaps, repay me with a kiss. *Taps cheek *, *laughs*Perhaps that should be a new rule.

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A weight was felt on your bed, Riddle having taken a seat by you, a guide to recovery in one hand and another caressing your forehead. Your temperature being checked regularly , his gloves always absent and instead the coolness of his smooth hands being greeted.

Leona Kingscholar:

👑Leona is no stranger to injuries, especially through Magic Shift, the players on his team going through excessive training to achieve extreme heights being a vivid image in his head, so when your scent goes amiss straying further and further into the path of the infirmary, his brain goes into overdrive.

👑The sight of your unconscious body causing him to shake slightly, nothing that previously happened could even occur to this. Emerald eyes widening a shaky hand gliding out to your face, gliding away any spare strands of hair. Breathing, he felt them increase in depth continuously, anger fuelling him. Whoever dared hurt you can only hope to be prepared when he finally gets his claws on them.

👑Your eyes not fluttering, not even slightly, no matter how much his eyes pierced through you as if checking if your hearts still beating under your skin. A sigh left him before he decides to slight lay his head next to you, begging sleep to take him and wake up in his room in a reality where everything’s fine.

Looks like I’ll have to look after you from now on, *kisses your forehead*. Okay, herbivore? Leave yourself in the hands of the king.

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The nurse having given Leona permission a while ago, he allowed himself to carry you back to his room, the bed being your temporary palace as he sat down next to you, knuckles under his chin as he hesitated: it’s safer to take you back to the familiar lands of Afterglow and let the royal nurses see to your recovery, fear still continuing to run through him. He wouldn’t spare any expense his title as Prince could give him, if it means you recover unscathed.His health be damned but not yours , never yours.

Azul Ashengrotto:

🐙Having lived in the sea of corals, far under the surface of the sea, cursed him with the lack of knowledge to common illnesses among land folk. He may have not fallen pray to one yet, but, seeing you grow weak from one makes him consider the value of boosting your immune system through healthier foods. I suppose, what persons loss is another persons gain.

🐙He doesn’t enjoy watching you be in pain, far from it, he despises it. How dare something so common as a bug, hurt his significant other so much. This nudges him towards asking other land folk for cures and searching the library for answers alongside watching your condition; The Monstro Lounge and dorm leader duties passed onto the capable hands of the Leech twins (More specifically Jade).

🐙If everything fails or chooses to disappoint, hell just have to go old school and find a traditional remedy from the sea of Corals; Specifically, Octo Mama. Mrs Ashengrotto will be there in a hurry, rushing to check on you the moment she spots your form, her scolding’s already reaching Azuls ears for not asking for her help earlier. Don’t worry, with Azuls care and octo mum’s magnificent meals, you’ll be back to health quicker then Floyd can haunt someone down.

Oh, Angel fish, forgive me for not being able to do more on my own. *caressing your hair lightly*

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The last stray unfortunate souls evacuated from the Monstro Lounge, the usual calm and proper dorm leader rushing around in a scurry, finishing everything up early. His hands full with the weight of both his and the twins duties, watchful eyes soul baring. “Are you two going to help or just watch rudely” Azuls impatient voice rang, “I have places to be”. Floyds eyes shook from side to side, growing dizzy from chasing Azuls body, “Allow me to finish things off” Jades voice rang calmly, gloved hand waving off the dorm leader to go see his significant other.

Kalim Al-Asim

💎Being someone both homeschooled and shadowed away from outside palace walls, it’s only reasonable he’s more likely to be affected by the common occurrences of illnesses as he starts socialising with people outside of his family and servants. He is no stranger to getting sick no matter how much Jamil try’s to boost his immune system through food. He can empathise with you, and makes a large effort to make you feel comfortable.

💎From buying you gifts to carpet rides, he’s tried every trick in his book, and even the book of wishes genies may receive. Trying his hand at cooking is another matter, having heard a warm meal helps with getting better, suddenly you’re sat in the kitchen by the counter while he acts out a whole show of comedy cooking you’ll see on early morning tv. Jars opened, spices scatted all over, even on his clothes (someone forgot to put on an apron), pieces of chilli and pepper missing the pan but at-least the soup is in one peace (alhamdulillah).

💎With a carefree smile on his face, he’s on his way serving you the soup a spoon in hand, ready to feed you, he’s very careful when feeding you. A lot slower of a pace then when cooking, an even wider smile then before hearing you enjoyed. Besides, good meals, you know he’s also going to have a keen eye on you dressing properly: no socks ? Put them on. No slippers in the kitchen ? He’s chasing you down until you dress properly.

Yalla habibti! *Takes your hand in his* I’m sure a carpet ride will make you happy!

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Giggles echoed through the halls, steps could be heard through the halls as your form rushed away from the ray of sunshine who was currently trying to hunt you down, slippers in hand. His clothes elevating and bandana almost slipping with how much he’s been chasing you, “I’m going to catch you!” He shouts playfully, hand nearly grabbing onto your clothes before you slip out of his grasp again. This charade sure is fun~

Vil Schoenheit:

💄An injury ? Something tainted his lovers poor body ? No, that can’t be, surely Rook is wrong. Yet, time and fate aren’t to be played with and the watchful hunter hasn’t been wrong yet; your injuries and destroyed mentality takes a toll on Vil. A Queen should be more caring of her subjects, and not let anything pass past her. Vil is someone who’s spent of his time shying away from things even remotely dangerous to his physical state but you having failed that has proven he needs to adapt and take care of you.

💄He’s by your side constantly, school be damned, you need him currently. With all the time he has to spend with you now, he’s taken both your physical and mental care into his hands: face masks? Check. Makeover? Of course. Relaxation? Like no other. Right now you matter most, at the end of this you’ll come out feeling like a completely new version of yourself, like nothing happened before. Be prepared for constant sleepovers, if you can’t move much, he’ll be there already by your side.

💄The dorm is left in the hands of ever watching Vice dorm leader, no one will dare step in line, no matter how long the unmatched beauty of the Queen isn’t present. He’s the kind of person to act almost like a grandmother towards you when looking after you, making sure not to push yourself and spoon feeding you hope.

Rest well, love, Get better for me. *caresses cheek* Okay?

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Smooth, porcelain like fingers clasped into the gaps of your hand, the doll like skin cool to the touch, a tingling yet gently sensation. Vil didn’t smile much, not when he knows you’re constant discomfort, instead a frown of worry seemed to dress upon the Queen. Soft lips ever so often meeting your forehead, the sad sigh leaving him ever so often as you weren’t recovering as quickly as he intended you to.

Idia Shroud:

🌷Idia stays in the comfort of his room most of the day, letting the hours pass, and because of such a self instilled fate he rarely falls Ill if ever from the lack of contact with just about anyone. His room is constantly dimmed, his firey hair, the perfect beam of light in itself and the warmth of his room always welcoming to both you and him so When Ortho comes running in staring your weak state, there’s only one option.

🌷Ortho, an unpredictable oracle seems to always catch his older brother off guard; Idia being in a difficult situation chooses to bring you back to his dorm room, surely, here it’s better for you. You have his company, his loveable little brother and the comfort of his games: The room is the perfect temperature to warm you up, straying you away from falling even more Ill or even passing it onto Idia. Idia wants you to enjoy the time with him, mostly video games and hugs but Ortho is one to warn about the side effects of sicknesses and what to do recover.

🌷The tables seem to have turned, and the roles changed: Suddenly, Idia is rapidly searching the web for home remedies and tips while Ortho seems to be running around as an errand boy back and forth from Sams Shop. You may as well thank Sam as he’s seems to have more up his sleeve then a few cheap trick and a deck or oracle cards. Ortho gains all new kinds of information to pass onto his elder brother. Don’t worry, Idia is an industrialise man, you’re in safe hands.

This should help, *Stirs a remedy*, Say Ah. Very good.*smiles*

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The little oracle like boy scurried around the ever developing shop, watchful eyes from the other side seemed to beam into him, Sam having got his attention after a few moment. “Well, HELLO, I can see you seem to be looking for some sort of cure” eyelashes lowering slightly, looking down at Ortho, “Perhaps, a bit of help is due”.

Malleus Draconia:

🪡Faes are made for extraordinary life spans, the crown Prince is by far no exception, however, that also means he doesn’t fall prey to such a small thing as an illness. If something where to occur, worry would rage through the halls of the palace worrying not just his faithful guards but his grandmother too. Such a thing being avoided all his life can only cause him to be curious with you and highly worried too; It’s safer to just retire to the walls of Diasomnia in his room, that way he can keep an eye on you. Don’t you agree?

🪡Malleus seems a bit unbalanced with his emotions, on one end, Fae magic is highly powerful and will surely help you recover, though, on the other end, you’re human and such an illness can have high effects on you: effects fae magic might not be capable of curing as faes never suffer through such an inconvenience. Having taken you to his room and allowing you to rest, he feels calm, he can have a watchful eye over you and with the help of Lilia, you should be comfortable. Lilia has lived far beyond the years of young Malleus, having seen the centuries, he must’ve learned a remedy or two: Finally it’ll come to use.

🪡Guards continue to watch over the room of the honourable prince and his beloved; Book in hand he choose to spend his hours graving through the pages, reading you the tales, the familiar story of the beauty fallen to eternal sleep. Perhaps, he should do that to you too, keeping you by his side forever. Caressing your hair, he chooses to cherish the small moments he receives with his beloved, far more time then he could ever beg the great seven for.

I’ll read you another tale, beloved. *turns page* This one feels like a distant memory of us, one that never occurred. Perhaps, we’ve met before, once upon a dream

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Lilia turned the pages of the bronzing book, magic pen in hand as he tried by all means to find a suitable cure: He’s been around for so long, surely he’s come across at least one. So, why now? Why now must he prove incapable of using his wisdom to help the young he raised? A sigh danced before his hand fingers glided towards another guide on the shelf. At this rate, his only chose may be to ask her majesty.

Birdcage Parallels

this is just a tiny outline of my thoughts and useless analysis ✿

tw??: i touch upon the weird seductive relationship between Mercury and Lilith

Mercury's birdcage in Daybreak Overture

So really Mercury was very much shrouded in mystery in both the event story and the reflection story. Every time he’s mentioned, it’s with longing or curiosity. He’s a figure of which others wish to know but cannot know, often cannot even see. In the event story, Nikki even feels disappointed by the end of the night when Mercury does not show up, even when she is the one specially chosen by the bird in the open cage to spend night at the villa. Those of whom she danced with were sad and disappointed too; it’s like Mercury’s presence is so heavy when he is never really there, bringing such an overall essence of longing over the entire ball. He has an allure that almost everyone is drawn to, including Nikki, when all she knew of him and of his relation to the mansion was from the words that others had said. There was still an attraction to him, like a compulsion. (Lilith parallels this in that she compels people to be attracted to her.)

In the reflection story, Mercury (as a young kid) keeps himself totally quiet and silent. The servant narrator notices him always but does not know him… no one in that mansion actually gets to know him except for those small moments when he reveals the things he has interest in: observing the free bird, playing the cello, and staring at the picture of the mansion’s master with the elf girl. Those in the mansion pick up on those subtle things, but Mercury himself never opens up, never speaks.

He’s clearly moved or touched or somehow inspired by seeing the bird so free in it’s cage… when Mercury overtakes the mansion, he still keeps a bird there, and allows it to be completely free and fly at its own will, and it always returns to the cage to be with him. This is quite obvious i mean this is really much of what the event story was about aha but it’s really very significant i think; it shows how he values freedom, even loves it. He, himself, felt cage and never truly free, and he does put others in cages when he closes off his emotions and puts them aside in favor of his perusing for power or whatever, but when those emotions are engaged, he holds this sweet sentiment for freedom and the strength/will of others, which is very much expressed in the way he treats the bird

Again, in his reflection story, Mercury keeps himself silent during his stay at the mansion ~ A bit like how the nightingale cannot sing in the presence of Lilith. I imagine that, for Mercury, all of his feelings and all he’s been through is just so troubling that he wants to be closed off from others. Like an inclination to be silent and say nothing at all, but everything inside him must be so tense. The nightingale, however, isn’t necessarily refusing to open up (well, it is…) but is more so watered down by Lilith’s overwhelming presence. Mercury closes himself off as a defense and to (i think…) exude just a tiny bit of cruelty; the nightingale closes up in a way to refuse the advance of Lilith and to also give up on itself a little. Both are sort of suffocated by what they have gone/are going through.

Lilith's birdcage in Nightingale and Mist

In the reflection story, we see the Nightingale eventually dying while being kept in Lilith’s captivity—really in direct opposition to how Mercury allows his own bird to fly free. I’ll mention that a bit later haha

But we also see, when the nightingale is first introduced to Lilith, that it recognizes her deception, that what she is cannot really be trusted. It watches sadly as the poet falls for her enchantment and stays with her, very much caged himself, which he does not realize until much later, and ends up leaving the nightingale behind (though the nightingale is very happy to see the poet set himself free)

The nightingale itself recognizes the lust in Lilith, and i like to think of it through the original/spiritual meaning of lust: possession and control over everything and everyone around you, a way to have power over things without anything having power over you, challenging authority to become it, etc… Lilith doesn’t go about her lust so aggressively, but that’s what it is, a desire to possess everyone and their love. That’s why she goes after Mercury so strongly, she wants to possess him, his heart; she just wants him to like her. She does this to the poet and the nightingale as well, chasing their hearts and wanting their love, and when she finds that they both loved Ashley more than they are loving her, she clings to them and traps them both in a cage, and quite literally possesses the nightingale. It’s just what she does to things that won’t love her… because she wants it so bad. She does it to Mercury; she keeps chasing the love of others as if it will make her happy, as if it will fill the emptiness within her and set her free of the endless wanting

That’s not even to mention the lustiness that’s in Mercury i mean it’s so strong in him… i feel that’s not quite how he is naturally i think he’s much more detached but he has this insanely strong desire to control so many things and that’s the lust really but it’s different with him because he’s very patient with it so it’s not very intense and not very recognizable oh but anyways…

Lilith almost seems to mourn Ashley, the girl who she was and the parts of herself she lost. I think she's always going to be comparing herself to Ashley... she has the ability to look into the mirror and look into the past and see her true self against her false self. They are different but they are the same 💔 Lilith is always going to be at odds with Ashley just as she will always love her—and mourn her, and hold sorrow for her, and try to forget her

She trapped the poet and the nightingale both in a cage in sorrow for the one she is endlessly trapped in herself… the confinement of her falseness that leaves her empty and lonely. Her own beauty (and the beautiful place she lives, and the beauty of the things around her) is caging. She gave up herself to be loved by others, and now she’s trapped. I think this is obvious… but she's so caught up in her falsity that she no longer can even attain what she desired; she is forever lonely, and she is stuck (trapped, caged) in this endless loop of striving for love without it ever being enough. Nightbane even warned her of it.

There's also this repeated dynamic that i like to think of as powerful men behind the vessel of a sweet girl (Mercury behind Ophelia, Nightbane behind Lilith, Leonid behind Nikki also no one talks about this?? It's the same dynamic in different flavors has anyone noticed??) and looking at it through this perspective puts Mercury and Lilith at opposite sides of this duet. Do you see? Mercury is a man clearly putting a girl in a cage, Lilith is a girl who has been clearly caged by a man. But we see in their reflections that Mercury is also caged, and Lilith also does some caging of herself “cage” doesn’t feel like a word anymore lol

so aside from the weird lust and manipulation that goes on between Mercury and Lilith (I’m sorry btw, I know that topic makes a few people uncomfortable), their dynamic consists of being constrained and confined, as well as trying to constrain other (and i believe each other, too)

thinking about it through the powerful men behind the vessel of a sweet girl dynamic, it’s very interesting how Mercury, the one with power, chooses to treat his bird with sentiment and care and keep it free, while Lilith, the one very much caged, does not recognize the value in letting the nightingale go and chooses to keep it caged with her. I think it’s really interesting how Mercury does about it far less… selfishly. There’s so much difference and also similarity between them, and there are connected through this metaphor of caging

that's all i can talk about right now there's probably some details i missed and my own thoughts i probably forgot and I'm sorry if it seemed i was reiterating and repeating the same thing over and over that's usually how these posts go for me <3 i hope someone else sees these little things that mean so much to me i hope someone else loves and adores parallels and feels enlivened by them xo thanks for reading all this feel free to disagree with this too btw!! you can express yourself against anything I’ve said! I love hearing arguments but I’m not good at arguing back